Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

for still being alive instead of joy for their

of birds were gone, while the golden ship

were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order

there were

the area before turning around. The golden

mind

eat as soon

not

much for him

could not

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing

done laughing

have trusted

to see

was an old man wearing a robe with a

was the old mage

looked at the old man and shared his

is barely

Raon had said that.

breathing. He's right about to die,

been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in front of where his heart

ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward

Raon started to mumble.

blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need

“I agree!”

job

it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really

with the old mage

That was disappointing.

two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking

Plop.

with the torture instruments. The gloves had

his hair

but they should be able to

only be able

the healer

could then see

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as

The magic spearman.

used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while

contact and tried

to turn away when our young master-nim is looking

spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the

spearman could not even look at Ron as he

found this to be

at all, so why is he the most

at him, which

the scariest old man

if he was not

shaking magic spearman. He

first time meeting

could not say

were in his

response made

and Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and

magic spearman had definitely

experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people

who had always got

about these people but had no way of knowing

spearman had faced those same

magic spearman looked up at Cale

of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous

know who I am,

the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more.

Cale's voice

to be at least a bit smart. You know

magic

as if Cale was saying that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told anybody

magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman

gaze focused

people he should look at and the people he

“You really are smart.”

the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse looking

their

heard that Cale was a just young master who needed to

did not

on his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and think about

quietly observed

Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman had

stabbed people in the back